I’ve heard of ‘em. Never saw one.”“My friends traded their Pitts S-2 for it.”“You have some interesting friends,” he said.“I don’t k...ow if they’ll keep it, though. They had a baby. I told ‘em they can always borrow our 180. The community NEEDS the Micco. We need SOMETHING aerobatic.”He laughed. Kept flipping pages. “Aha!” he said. “Twin rating.”“Self-defense. The company acquired a Cessna 402C. We can’t have planes I can’t fly...”“Signed off on a Piper PA-44.”“Seminole,” I replied. “Flight. " Thank you mother," I said.We went up the walkway and saw my cousin Jennifer waiting at the door.She had a huge smile on her face.She opened the door to let us in and said "Aunt Sherry, thank you forletting me have Bobbie serve at my party." Oh, it is no problem at all. She loves being a server," my mother saidas she looked at me "Right honey?" Yes mother, I do," I said. I really didn't mind at all, being amaid/server is just about all I know.Jennifer said, "And Bobbie, that dance outfit is so. ”“Really?”“Yes. I could fuck your tight little body all day.”“Then keep fucking me,” she whispered as she started to thrust her hips up at me again.- - - - -I fucked Christine until almost midnight. If I counted correctly, she had seven orgasms. And every month when her parents had their potluck dinner, I would sneak up to her bedroom for a quick blowjob and no one was ever the wiser. And about twice a month I would leave work early and stop by Brenda’s house and fuck her good. She had decided. A couple of minutes later she came out of the stall and her jersey was cut just like mine looking at me she said she had left something in the stall for me. When I went inside I found my scissors lying on top of the bottom half of the jersey Tammy had cut and a pair of pink panties. When I was finished I walked out of the stall and I whispered in her ear what she wanted me to do with her panties and she said to give them to Gary.We got back to the guys just as the second half started, leaning.